Posted A week ago
Edited by Lucius M. Galloway, A week ago.
Today I witnessed my mother fight my sister, and for some reason, I took guilty pleasure in it. Before one jumps to conclusions, my sister is what I would call a "Hellstorm." She talks back, to anyone, even her own mother, and you know the old wives tales, you talk back to your elders, you cut your days short. It must have started around 2016, because they've fought each other a lot, and they reconciled, but now my mother says that was the last straw, it's time for her to gtfo.
Here's how it went down. I was getting out of the shower, bumping some Denzel Curry ( goat), and I hear some arguing going on. I open the door, and I hear my mom telling my sister that the dishes from our rooms need to be brought down after you're finished eating. I already knew there was going to be some backtalk from my sister, so they got louder and louder. My mom lays down the law, all we have to do is abide by it. I'm a sarcastic motherf*cker, but I'll do something if you ask, once. My sister states, "oh so you can call me all types of hoes and bitches, but when I call you one, that's disrespectful." I don't care about that, words are just words, she's my mom and your mom, you're living under her roof, and she can say whatever the f*ck she wants, you don't have to like it.
So the argument is getting louder, my sister is throwing back f*ck you(s), and go to hell(s), because my mom touched upon a sensitive topic. She crashed her car, and was stuck at home, and you know how teenagers are, they will do anything just to get out, but you can't when you have to rely on someone to give you a ride.
So then my sister brings up my mom's past boyfriends, and etc. Then says that the man she's supposed to be marrying, will never marry her because she's a "stupid ass ho."
You get a taste of what is going down, cursing, yelling, arguing. The ultimatum my mom always boils down to, is to get out of her house. Cause "you living in my house, eating my food, using my internet, and you think you can talk to my any kind of way and still live here? Get the f*ck out." The last "go to hell" really set my mom off, cause she bolted upstairs and beat the brakes off her.
So I watched, lol, a disobedient child needs to be disciplined, and when all else fails and they think they're an adult, you treat them like one. So my sister is yelling, crying now, after all of the instigating she did, talking a big talk, even said she was going to beat her ass, is crying?
So then my sister is telling me to get mom off of her. I didn't do anything. She had it coming, and it was sad that it had to go down like this, but she needed to learn. You bring a child into this world, and they disrespect you, degrade you, and talk back? That's an ass whooping well deserved.
So then my sister starts fighting back, no hands, just slaps and scuffling. The police are called, and then my mother tells my grandmother to come get her granddaughter, and to find her a place to stay, cause she's never coming back. Then said "sometimes you have to turn your back on your own child when they don't want to mind."
Then my mom said that there is no apology, no sorry, no nothing, when you leave for work, your stuff will be out on the porch. Now I won't say I am the innocent one, when I get blamed for something, and try to prove my innocence by using logic, it sometimes comes off as talking back, and I get scolded a little by my mom. But never, ever have I nor will I put hands on my mother. She brought me into the world, she's the only one I can turn to when things go wrong, and everything I know I learned from her. Most importantly, she isn't crazy, old school too, so I can't lose. My sister is brainwashed by her degenerate friends, whose parents give no f*cks about them, that tells her she is trying to control her life and restrict her. So anything my mom says that is to help or scold, it incites an argument, or worse, a fight.
But at the end of the day, they have to reconcile at some point. One thing is for sure, my sister's mouth is a weapon, and it will get her put in her place one day, physically, or fatally. My mom has already gotten burial insurance on her. There will be no tears shed by me, this is the same person who can say "I love you" but struggle to mean it.